A gentle sip of porridge enters the mouth, and you can feel the rice has blossomed like a flower. This porridge is definitely well-cooked.
And the taste is quite nice, though not extraordinarily good, considering it was made by a five-year-old child.
The most remarkable thing is that this child, until now, has only watched adults cook and has never done it herself.
Gong Tao just drank his daughter's love soup and now eats the love porridge she made. He almost wants to embrace his daughter, letting her know that no matter how much others disapprove of her for being a girl, he, as her father, still loves her the most.
Zhao Gang quickly finished his porridge and wanted to get more, only to find that there wasn't much left. More importantly, although his wife had some remaining, she was eyeing the leftover as well.
As a good man, how could he possibly snatch food from the woman who will bear his children? That would be unmanly!
